"Are we... on the east side of the Administration Palace?"
Zhong Yi closed the map and looked around.
The architectural style of Dam Zero, or rather the entirety of Operation Xianyuan Continent, exuded a sense of bizarreness.
Whether it was the Spirit Energy Station on the left or the Administration Palace ahead, the buildings weren't tall, only about two stories high.
However, no matter how you looked at these perfectly square and blocky buildings, they felt both practical and eerie.
Practical because Zhong Yi thought about it and realized they were indeed highly functional.
Eerie because he had never seen this style of architecture before...
While he was spacing out, a dark shadow beside him dashed out with a swoosh, sprinting straight toward the Administration Palace.
"Old Zhong, what are you spacing out for! If you run any slower, there won't even be leftovers!"
Zhou Yue immediately reacted, grabbing Zhong Yi and dragging him along to catch up.
The Administration Palace was tightly enclosed by a wall, and the gap on the east side was blocked by an abandoned carriage.
Fortunately, the carriage was massive and hollow, allowing two people to pass through side by side.
"How bizarre... My little sister has always been completely directionless whenever we go out for experiential learning. How is she so sharp in Junior Brother Lu's illusion?"
Zhou Yue smacked his lips in confusion.
"Maybe... there's a treasure trove ahead? Have you forgotten about that year..."
Zhong Yi smiled, bringing up the past.
That was back when he and Zhou Yue were still in the Golden Core stage. The three of them had gone to the Chaos Mystic Realm together. Everyone's five senses were affected by the realm; even Nascent Soul stage cultivators encountered the ghost wall phenomenon of walking in endless circles.
Yet, somehow, Zhou Qiaoling managed to accurately locate the treasure trove amidst the chaos, making a massive contribution to the Lingxiao Sect.
"La la la~ Oh? Why is there a Spirit Storage Box here? Hohoho, a piece of purple-grade Starfall Iron! That's thirty thousand spirit stones in the bag~~"
In the brief moment the two men were chatting, Zhou Qiaoling had already looted the single-story building outside the Administration Palace clean.
By the time Zhou Yue arrived, even the most ordinary item boxes had been turned upside down.
"Dammit... Move faster, you stupid legs!!"
Zhou Yue gritted his teeth in frustration. If his ultimate ability had finished cooling down right now, he absolutely would have stimulated his spirit meridians to sprint ahead of Zhou Qiaoling.
Zhou Qiaoling vaulted through a window and slipped into the Administration Palace in a flash. Zhou Yue and Zhong Yi were just about to follow when they heard the sound of heavy footsteps.
Turning around, they saw an Asara gun cultivator clad in thick crimson armor, holding a heavy machine gun, slowly walking toward them.
"Old Zhong... don't you think what he's holding looks just like the Gatling Pea from Spirit Plants vs. Zombies?"
Zhou Yue began making wild associations, because the weapon in the hands of this heavy armored soldier looked exactly like the mouth of the Gatling Pea.
"It really does! Could it be that Junior Brother Lu had already started laying out the concept of guns way back then? That's simply incredible!"
Zhong Yi agreed.
"Say..."
Zhou Yue wore a wicked grin.
"Do you think that Gatling in his hands... is super expensive?"
Zhong Yi's eyes lit up. "Very likely!"
Zhou Qiaoling, who was already inside the building, chimed in at this moment, "What's expensive? Let me see!"
"Then let's fight!"
Ignoring Zhou Qiaoling, Zhou Yue whipped out his Mingju 15. Just as he was about to fire, the Gatling gun in the hands of the Asara machine-gun cultivator suddenly spun up with zero frame delay.
"Rat-tat-tat!"
A dense barrage of spirit bullets swept toward the two like a torrential rainstorm.
"Holy crap! Holy crap!!"
Zhou Yue howled as he was hit, dodging desperately while his health bar plummeted rapidly.
"Damn it, I... uh?"
Amidst the hail of bullets, Zhong Yi was equally panicked. He frantically waved his hands all over his body, trying to protect his vital areas.
Then, the very next second, he realized...
He seemed completely unharmed?
Then what the hell was he dodging for...
He looked in bewilderment at Zhou Yue, who was howling from getting shot next to him, feeling utterly baffled.
The two of them were clearly standing right next to each other. Why did the Gatling bullets just graze past his own body, yet seem to grow eyes the moment they saw Zhou Yue?
"Lao Zhou, your luck is truly terrible..."
...
After taking down the machine-gunner, Zhou Yue couldn't wait to open the corpse box, but was instantly dumbfounded.
There was only a helmet.
No armor, and certainly no weapon.
The backpack only contained a few white and green rarity supplies.
"What's going on? Did Zhou Qiaoling jump out the window and steal the loot just now?!"
Zhou Yue looked at the nearby window in disbelief.
Even the most ordinary Asara rogue cultivators had helmets, armor, and weapons in their loot boxes.
How could this incredibly fierce-looking machine-gunner have an empty bag?
"Hahaha, bro, is your luck so rotten that it affected the drop rate? Hahahaha!!"
Zhou Qiaoling's smug laughter echoed from the Voice Transmission Jade Slip.
Zhong Yi and Zhou Yue exchanged a complex glance, seemingly accepting this explanation.
Because Zhou Yue's luck in the illusion...
Had always been bizarrely cursed.
"I'll do the looting next time."
Zhong Yi patted Zhou Yue's shoulder in consolation.
"Bah! It's definitely not because of my bad luck..."
Zhou Yue remained stubborn.
By the time the two of them entered the Administration Palace, the two rooms on the first floor had already been picked clean by Zhou Qiaoling.
"Dammit, her hands are so fast!!"
Zhou Yue looked at his own empty backpack. Thinking about how he hadn't even taken the white items from the machine-gunner's box, he actually felt a bit of regret, wondering if he had acted too arrogant.
Zhong Yi didn't mind these things; instead, he observed their surroundings.
The interior building materials were from the cultivation world, but the layout was designed by Lu Ze based on gaming principles, making it feel much more refreshing than it looked from the outside.
At this moment, Zhou Qiaoling was looting the Deacon Hall on the second floor with immense joy.
Inside the inner chamber of the Deacon Hall was an Immortal Master's Secret Box, as well as a massive Origin Sealing Shrine.
At first glance, it was obviously the richest spot on the east side of the Administration Palace.
Unlocking the Origin Sealing Shrine was slightly more troublesome, requiring spiritual sense to complete a simple test before it would open.
"Six... Eight... Heaven... Qian... One... Done!"
As the password was cracked, Zhou Qiaoling's spiritual sense entered the interior of the Origin Sealing Shrine.
A single-slot and a vertical double-slot black mass appeared in her vision.
"It's spinning for so long... I'm going to get something good!!"
Zhou Qiaoling was incredibly excited.
Searching along the way, she had long discovered that the longer the squares of unknown items spun, the higher the tier of the final revealed item.
This wasn't hard to understand.
Higher-tier treasures naturally required more spiritual sense to probe.
With a ding!
A single-slot golden goblet appeared before her eyes, while the second double-slot item spun for even longer.
"Longer than gold!?"
Zhou Qiaoling held her breath, her heart pounding rapidly.
"Clang!"
A heavy metallic clanking sound echoed by her ears.
She had never heard this sound before, yet she found it exceptionally pleasing.
A thick gold bar appeared within her spiritual sense.
The background was a brilliant crimson red.
"Wow!!!"
"I got a red!!!"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
